"Xiaofan, are we really going to ignore Feifei?"
Bai Xiaofan sat beside Murong Wan with care, asking cautiously.
"It's not that we're ignoring her, it's just that her princess temper is too much. She even dragged you into racing. Do you have any idea how many people die on that road every year? What if something happened to you, how could I explain it to your uncle and auntie?"
Bai Xiaofan remembered how Jiang Feifei had cried before he left, and his heart couldn't help but soften a bit.
But compared to this, he was more worried about Chen Xiner's safety.
"How about I send Feifei a message, tell her our address?"
Chen Xiner asked tentatively, but quickly lowered her head, pretending to be deeply engrossed in a video game when she saw Bai Xiaofan's raised palm.
"Right, brother-in-law, now that we have such a big house, why not just ask Meng Na to bring people over here too? There are so many houses over there anyway, enough for them to live in as well!"
